407: A Different Dimension
At the center of a dimension inside of the shattered dimension, a young man with a face and body that could put the beauty and physique of most immortals, gods, sages, and divinities to shame lay sprawled on the floor, his body limp and still.
The only indication of life was the faint rise and fall of his chest.
The young man was clad in gray trousers, gray boots, and a black t-shirt that had cuts and tears in several places. His immensely handsome face had dried blood stains along with a few cuts and bruises that were slowly healing with every second that passed.
Beside the young man was a young woman with black hair and a beauty that would be considered to be a 7/10 among females that were at her power level.
The young woman's condition was similar to that of the young man. She lay sprawled on the floor with her body limp and still. Just like the young man, the only indication of life was the faint rise and fall of her moderately sized chest.